| She left the home with the lathe operator
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| She was pushing 50, he was 61
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| Her husband Jack
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| He’s taking leaves out the back
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| Taking it out on his garden
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| In the summer sun
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| Really they were glad that she’d ran away
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| At the back fence
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| Finally had something to say
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| She had the personality of an iron maiden
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| He’s gonna come home early
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| After working at the mill
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| And in the evening
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| There would be trouble on the doorstep
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| She’s the valium vampire
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| He’s the king of the sleeping pill
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| Really they were glad that she’d ran away
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| At the back fence
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| Finally had something to say
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| Of those to see her go
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| Perhaps I was the gladdest
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| She taunted me and scorned me all my life
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| I sing this E minor moan
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| Because I’m glad she left the home
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| Gonna let her factory lover
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| Get her into
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| Really they were glad that she’d ran away
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| They always said she was man crazy
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| At the back fence
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| Finally had something to say |